God of martial arts

　　Early this morning, the Ding residence was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was very lively.

　　Four brides dressed in phoenix coronets and xia cloaks walked slowly to the lobby and bowed three times with Zhao Xuan.

　　The first high hall is occupied by Mrs. Ding and Grandma Fox Demon.

　　After the bride and groom finished their ceremony, they were sent into the bridal chamber.

　　The new house was covered with big red happy characters, and the four brides were covered with red hijabs, sitting side by side by the bed, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the groom.

　　Not long after, the door of the room was pushed open, and Zhao Xuan, dressed in a red robe and happy attire, walked in with a smile.

　　He picked up the Xitiao on the table and uncovered the red hijabs of the four girls one by one.

　　Xiaoyu and Dingxiang are fine, they have already married Zhao Xuan.

　　However, Chang'e and Fairy Baihua blushed and were too ashamed to look at Zhao Xuan.

　　Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and with a smile, he lifted the chins of Chang'e and Fairy Baihua with his fingers, and said:

　　"Two beauties, come and give me a smile."

　　Chang'e and Baihua Fairy, all of them had red faces, gave Zhao Xuan a charming look, and then said softly, "I hope Xuan Lang will take pity on my family..."

　　Furong tent warms jade and smokes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold...

　　In the next moment, the four girls were weeping and weeping softly, and... warm applause...

　　In the days that followed, Zhao Xuan, Chang'e, Baihua Fairy, Xiaoyu, and Dingxiang lived a happy life that neither envied the gods nor the sky, which was wonderful.

　　And Zhao Xuan also collected a lot of magic weapons, panacea, and exercises, and brought them into the Xuanyuan Realm, giving them to Xiaolongnv, Guo Xiang, Yilin, Zhiruo, Zhao Min, Shao Siming, Yan Lingji, Xuenv, Linger, Xuejian, Solanum nigrum and others made them also become immortals, and their realms advanced triumphantly.

　　Especially for the flat peaches of the Queen Mother, Zhao Xuan was even more rude, and even moved many flat peach trees directly to Xuanyuan Realm!

　　For a while, everyone in Xuanyuan Realm reunited, which was wonderful.

　　And the world of Xuanyuan Realm is also constantly evolving because of the promotion of Zhao Xuan and the girls.

　　It's just that no one knows the end of Xuanyuan Realm, just like no one knows the limit of Zhao Xuan...

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Chapter 1 Changes fate for Nie Xiaoqian【2/4，please subscribe automatically】

　　It was the eighth year of Daqian God Blessing, and the Daqian Dynasty, which lasted for more than [-] years, was already riddled with holes and decayed.

　　The north wind howled, and there was no one living outside Guobei City.

　　After a long while, a light door full of mysterious runes suddenly appeared on the official road.

　　Afterwards, Zhao Xuan's figure walked out from the light gate.

　　He glanced at the stone tablet with three big characters of "Guobei County" standing beside the official road, and couldn't help frowning.

　　"Guobei County? A Chinese Ghost Story? It doesn't make sense. The force value in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is not high. How could the system send me to this world?"

　　Before Zhao Xuan could figure it out, there was a sudden burst of noise on the official road not far away.

　　Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he drifted away.

　　Qinghua County Magistrate Nie Zhengyuan recently received an order from the Ministry of Officials to rush to Luoshui County, Changting County to take up his post.

　　When passing through Guobei County, he was unexpectedly robbed by bandits.

　　Fortunately, although County Magistrate Nie is a scholar, he also learned some rough martial arts, and he fought and retreated with a few followers, and they were able to withstand the attack of the bandits.

　　In this way, after persisting for a long time, the bandits damaged the little centaur and receded like a tide.

　　Nie Zhengyuan relaxed, the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he collapsed from exhaustion.

　　But at this moment, a mournful cry came from the carriage behind him.

　　"Master, it's not good, Miss has been shot by an arrow!"

　　Nie Zhengyuan was startled, and hurried into the carriage.

　　But in the carriage, there was a young girl whose face was terrifyingly pale.

　　And on her chest, there was a feathered arrow inserted.The bright red blood stained the girl's dress red.

　　"Xiaoqian!" Nie Zhengyuan let out a mournful cry, and quickly grabbed his daughter's hand.

　　Nie Zhengyuan's original wife died of dystocia after giving birth to her daughter Nie Xiaoqian.

　　Therefore, he has always held his daughter in his palm and cared for her like a princess.

　　Unfortunately, due to dystocia, Nie Xiaoqian was born with weak bones.

　　"Father...Father..."

　　Nie Xiaoqian struggled to raise her hand, trying to comfort her father, but halfway through, she swallowed her last breath and passed away.

　　"Xiaoqian!" Nie Zhengyuan cried out in grief, tears rolled down his tiger eyes.

　　In the carriage, Nie Xiaoqian's maid, Jin'er, couldn't help but burst into tears, throwing herself on Nie Xiaoqian's body and refusing to let go.The two of them are called master and servant, but they are actually closer than sisters.

　　For a moment, the atmosphere in the convoy became oppressive and desolate.

　　Outside the carriage, Nie Zhengyuan's followers sighed in their hearts, and then stepped forward to remind them:

　　"My lord, I'm afraid those bandits will go and come back again. We have to hurry up."

　　Nie Zhengyuan wiped away the tears from his eyes, and he was filled with a monstrous anger towards those bandits.

　　If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be human!

　　After making up his mind, Nie Zhengyuan said in a deep voice to the attendants outside the car:

　　"I am the same year as Hu Shaoyou, the magistrate of Guobei County. I will ask Hu Shaoyou to borrow a servant from the yamen, and I will definitely wipe out these bandits!"

　　"Yes!"

　　The entourage bowed in response, ready to go.

　　But at this moment, everyone saw a young man walking towards him on the official road.

　　This young man was dressed in black and black robes, with eight treasure glazed belts around his waist and hips, and gilt boots with bright wings on his feet. He was carrying a sword inlaid with luxurious jade on his back. One could tell at a glance that this person was not an ordinary person.

　　Nie Zhengyuan stepped out of the carriage and was slightly surprised when he saw the young man on the official road.

　　However, right now he had just lost his beloved daughter, so he really wasn't in the mood to make friends with the young man, so he just bowed his hands casually and told the convoy to continue on their way.

　　Unexpectedly, at this moment, the young man stood in front of the convoy and said with a smile: "Magistrate Nie, hold back, I can save your daughter!"

　　The young man's words shocked everyone in the convoy.

　　Nie Zhengyuan's entourage looked at the young man in surprise, wondering in their hearts the credibility of the young man's words.

　　On the other hand, Nie Zhengyuan on the carriage looked like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw, hurriedly ran towards the young man from the carriage frame, and asked nervously, "Master, are you serious?"

　　"True or not, you will know once you try it."

　　The young man smiled with incomparable confidence, as if there was nothing he could not handle in this world.

　　Maybe it was the young man's smile that infected Nie Zhengyuan, or maybe it was because Nie Zhengyuan was in a hurry and went to the doctor. In the end, the young man was respectfully invited into the carriage.

　　This young man is none other than Zhao Xuan!

　　On the carriage, Zhao Xuan looked at the sad and sad pretty face that I still felt pity for, and looked at the face that was seven points similar to the goddess Wang Zuxian, but three points better, and he was very sad.

　　Fortunately, the system sent him to the day Nie Xiaoqian died, not when Ning Caichen came to collect the bill a year later.

　　Otherwise, such a distressed girl would be controlled by the dryad's grandmother, and her life would be worse than death for a whole year.

　　In the original plot, after Nie Xiaoqian died, his father put Nie Xiaoqian's ashes under the willow tree in Lanruo Temple in order to avenge the killing of the bandits.

　　But who knew that Nie Zhengyuan never came back after he left.He himself was killed by bandits and died.

　　But Nie Xiaoqian did not wait for her father, but waited for the vicious tree demon grandma, and her miserable fate began.

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　　"My lord, my little girl..." Nie Zhengyuan watched Zhao Xuan not speak for a long time, anxious in his heart, couldn't help asking.

　　But halfway through speaking, he felt his nose sore, and his heart was miserable.

　　Like a jewel in the palm of her hand, her precious daughter who had loved her for 18 years had died like this.

　　If possible, Nie Zhengyuan would rather that the arrow hit him.

　　Zhao Xuan withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, Yama of the Ten Palaces would not dare accept the person I want to save!"

　　As soon as he said this, Nie Xiaoqian's maid, Jin'er, glared at him angrily.

　　Even Nie Zhengyuan couldn't help frowning.

　　It was with one ten thousandth of hope that he let Zhao Xuan, who met by chance, get on the carriage.

　　But the other party's brazen words made Nie Zhengyuan's last ten-thousandth hope shattered.

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　　Zhao Xuan was noncommittal, but casually pointed at Nie Xiaoqian's body.

　　At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian had just died not long ago, and her three souls and seven souls were still in her body.

　　I saw a faint white light emanating from Zhao Xuan's fingertips, and as soon as that white light touched Nie Xiaoqian's body, it quickly disappeared.

　　Afterwards, Nie Xiaoqian's chest injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her pale cheeks slowly returned to blood.

　　After about half a cup of tea, Nie Zhengyuan and his maid Jin'er were pleasantly surprised to find that Nie Xiaoqian trembled suddenly.

　　Jin'er's eyes widened, her tear-stained pretty face turned from worry to joy, and she couldn't help but squeeze Nie Xiaoqian's hand tightly.

　　Immediately afterwards, Nie Xiaoqian, who had been dead for a long time, slowly came back to life with another 'wow'.

　　"Jin'er? Father? Why are you all here? Is this the underworld?"

　　Nie Xiaoqian raised her hand with difficulty and rubbed her forehead.

　　But then, when she saw Zhao Xuan sitting in front of her and looking at her with a smile, she exclaimed, "Who are you?"

　　Before Zhao Xuan could answer, Nie Xiaoqian said to herself:

　　"I see, you are the seducer of the underworld, right? But, why are the seducer of the underworld so handsome these days?"

　　Nie Xiaoqian tilted her head, her pretty face was full of confusion, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but want to pinch her pink and tender cheeks because of her cute appearance.

　　but……

　　Thinking that his father was still on the sidelines, Zhao Xuan could only give up this idea resentfully.

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Chapter 2 Girl Xiaoqian, first love 【3/4】

　　Seeing his daughter miraculously revived, Nie Zhengyuan was overjoyed, bowed to Zhao Xuan, and said:

　　"Thank you son for saving the little girl, please accept the old man's respect!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled and supported Father Nie, and said: "Nie county magistrate doesn't have to do this, it's just a matter of little effort..."

　　On the other side, Nie Xiaoqian also understood the ins and outs of the matter under the explanation of the maid Jin'er.

　　She couldn't help but look up at Zhao Xuan in the carriage.

　　Zhao Xuan's temperament was so high above the dust, he was indescribably expensive, and with his handsome appearance, just one glance made Nie Xiaoqian's heart pound like a deer, and her cheeks on both sides were flushed.

　　"Son..."

　　Nie Xiaoqian sounded like a mosquito, and said to Zhao Xuan Yingying: "Thank you, my lord, for saving my family's life."

"Four twenty" Zhao Xuan nodded, and Wen Yan instructed Jin'er, the maid who was still in tears:

　　"Miss Nie was frightened. When you get to the city, remember to boil some traditional Chinese medicine for your lady."

　　After speaking, he and Nie Zhengyuan got out of the carriage.

　　In the carriage, Nie Xiaoqian stared at Zhao Xuan's leaving back, dazed. After a long time, she was teased by the maid Jin'er before she came back to her senses.

　　"Hee hee, miss, everyone is gone, and you can't stop watching, do you like this young man?"

　　Nie Xiaoqian's pretty face flushed slightly, and she threw herself on Jin'er in embarrassment and annoyance, scratching her and saying: